That night, I didn't help Sanji make dinner.
I also didn't go eat dinner together with everyone. I just couldn't.
I kept telling myself I wasn't mad, but I was, I was very mad. Couldn't those guys just keep their calm for one minute?
I'd fixed the door, well kind of, and I also fixed my floorboards with some wood, nails and a hammer I got from Franky.
I really didn't want him to help me tough, he'd already done so much.
I was fixing my chair, wich they'd pushed over and stepped on a few times, when I heard a knock on the door.
'Mai-chan, mind if I come in?' I heard Sanji say.
I didn't answer.
He knocked again, and again but he quickly realised I didn't want to talk to him.
I heard him put a plate in front of my door and walk away.I wasn't hungry at all, so I didn't touch it.
About half an hour later, another knock on the door.
'Mai?' , Nami's soft voice said.
'Yeah, it's open' , I said.
She opened it and came to sit next to me on the ground.
She put her arm around me and the tears started welling up again.
'I.. I just' , I said, but I couldn't form any proper words.
'It's okay' , she said, 'they explained everything, you don't have to say anything'.